Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

standing by himself, she walked up

Ms. Sophie, huh? You two

but admire how great the photo

head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her

free to come to me

at the photo when he

tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away before he could

on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill him

to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having

to be found, she went back to

her room door, Sophie

back and get it when

don’t you go to

arched an eyebrow at

it’s too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard.

say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his

wake

“Okay.”

had only slept for four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into

to kill time. The general manager of Lombard

back, Mr. Tristan? Please come

goodness… Our CEO sure is something else! How on earth does he get so much work done

had only been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure

“I…”

was on the verge of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my a*s off here every single

you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take

sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got back to

quietly returned to the room after

white bed with the blanket covering her from

her skin looked even fairer in contrast to

the floor and rested his head

so pure and vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like protecting

was still asleep by the time

room when it was time for

in her room,

In that case, she must be

such a jerk

believe Uncle Tristan would go for it